Chronicles of Heaven

Kowloon has risen and went straight to the sky.

The higher the volume, the smaller the size of the Kowloon Dragonfly. When he leaves the ground, the Kowloon Dragon has also shrunk to a length of a hundred feet.

The flying night forks that have been vacated from the big island have also increased from dozens to more than three hundred. On the ground, the desperate people were bleak, and they couldn’t speak.

These flying night forks, one by one, the action is extremely fast, the power is endless, the ordinary six refining celestial soldiers slashed past, only to see the sparks of Mars, but they did not see their skin hurt. These are the flying night forks of the half-step goddess, there are actually more than three hundred here.

See also thousands of flying dead gold armor vacated, jumped to the treetops of a towering ancient tree, hands stretched out into the sky and roared. Like the roar of the beast, the whole island shook with his roar.

Then there were countless fierce beasts responding, and a monster with a strange shape, but a huge monster stood in the foothills, or clung to the treetops, or hovered in the low air, constantly responding to the flying dead gold armor. Howling.

For a time, the whole island was sorrowful, and the evil spirits that were non-life, non-death, righteous and evil, not in the three realms, and not in the five elements turned into invisible mountains, and heavy people crushed down on the island. Even Wu Tie, who is in stealth, has been directly smashed by this terrible breath and directly bears this terrible pressure.

Invisible and unremarkable, the pressure is heavy and abnormal. Wu Tie’s body sways slightly, and the body is not trapped downwards. The knees have fallen into hard rock. Above the Wu Tie, on a towering tree, two flying dead gold corpses looked down and the green light flashed in the scorpion, and they had already stared at Wu Tie.

More than a dozen Hu’s elite sergeants squatted on a net bag, and the drought and sampan were marching toward the edge of the island. The target was the three giant ships where Hu was. Seeing that they are going to the edge of the island, inside the Kowloon, the evil voice sounded.

"Beauty, the deity can't help, let you suffer... Oh, huh, since the time, the deity has seen your predecessor descend from the sky, and is in a state of sudden death. The deity directly condenses the island's veins and prepares the Yin and Yang conversion points for you. ""

"The deity looks at your re-pregnancy every day, and my heart is really gratified and happy. Although for this reason, the deity is damaged, it will be so many years later, but the deity is really happy."

"You and me are the same kind of aliens that are not tolerable to the world. You and I should have been the best pair... really, wonderful." The terrible existence of Jiulong Yu said: "Come on, come on, With the deity, rule my family, then, grow my family, and fight the eight parties until the world is completely in the hands."

On the island, a grayish white smog that was visible to the naked eye whistled from the ground. More than a dozen elite soldiers had a stiff body, and then they saw their flesh and blood become grayish white, followed by a piece of paper that was burnt. The stripping is turned into a fine ash that dissipates with the wind.

The net bag that had been shackled by the marmot was blown by the yin wind, flashed a few thin electric lights, and then smashed into pieces, and was seriously wounded. The drought and the dry mouth of the chest broke open in the smoky wind, and flew to the Kowloon. .

"The wound on your body, the deity can give you a cure. This is the sacred treasure of the deity. It is the birthplace of the deity. It is the place of the deity of the deity. It is the mother of the deity. Everything and the deity are not in the three realms. The five-line family can be nourished, powerful, and even reborn, and endless benefits."

"As long as you promise, become the beauty of the deity." The voice suddenly sighed: "You may not agree, then what? You are destined to be the beauty of the deity, my family, born to be bound by the three realms, slaughtering all directions, weak meat, blood, blood The rainy wind is the fate of my family."

"So, if you don't agree, the deity will use violence...there is no matter what it is. As long as the result is the result of the deity's hope, everything doesn't matter."

The Kowloon plaque opened a gap, and a long, thin, dark gold-scaled arm stretched out from the tumbling squat, grabbing the dry body. In front of this long arm, the body of the marmot was so small that he was caught in the palm of his hand, and then accompanied by the drought and screaming, she was caught in the Kowloon.

"Baby, vacate, soar! My family is born, the world is not tolerant, and naturally there is a world of catastrophe. As long as you have survived this world, our family will be able to enjoy the flesh and blood of all the weak ethnic groups. Beauty, beauty, wonderful Hey, wonderful. The deity, when unified and three circles, became the supreme **** of heaven and earth."

In the sky, the thick clouds spread out, revealing a blue sky, and a round of brilliant sun.

More than three hundred fly-night forks shook in the sky at the same time, the golden sun fell on them, and they saw a thick black smoke coming out of their bodies. They were like ordinary people being splashed by boiling water, and they quickly gave birth. A lot of blisters, and then the blisters blasted, they became bloody, and the viscous body fluids were continuously ejected from the bursting blisters.

On the island, tens of thousands of flying dead gold corpses screamed in the sky, they were more fragile than the flying night fork, the sun was falling, and immediately there was a small half of the flying dead gold corpse ignited a red flame.

The true fire of the sun has terrible restraint and lethality against the genus of these zombies. Their bodies are like the forages that are soaked in the smoldering oil. When they are ignited, they immediately burn out from the deepest part of the body.

The sinful presence in Jiulong’s singer’s giggling, the sun shone on the island, and countless creatures on the island, whether it’s birds and beasts, flowers and birds, or even moss on the ground, have been for countless years. It was soaked by the evil spirits emitted by Kowloon Cheng Tianyu, so there were so many strange and bizarre biological groups on the island.

The sun shines and the entire island begins to burn.

Huge ancient wood is burning, countless vines are burning, countless behemoths are burning, countless giant snakes are burning, countless giant birds, and those weird, cockroaches, scorpions, spiders, and bodies that are hundreds of feet long. The cockroach is burning. Even the earth is burning, the boulder is burning, and the entire island is covered with a reddish flame.

Subsequently, a strange rune on the Chengtian Temple in Kowloon lit up, and the burning islands began to spurt a stream of pure essence. It is like flesh and blood, and it is like the power of the soul. A glimpse of the gas into the mighty long river visible to the naked eye, constantly blending into the burning flying night fork and flying dead gold armor.

The painful flying night fork and the flying dead gold armor were like chicken blood. They all screamed in the sky, and each one was happy, and the breath suddenly increased one to two grades.

The great handwriting in the Chengtian Temple in Kowloon, he used the whole island billions of souls as a sacrifice, using the sun to be a melting pot, melting the whole island, training its most pure essence, and then integrating it into the three hundred Yu Fei Tian Ye fork, tens of thousands of flying dead gold armor body.

This is a countless years when Kowloon Cheng Tianyu absorbed the yin and evil spirits that had not been known about the number of heaven and earth and the essence of the earth. After the transformation of the Chengtian scorpion in Kowloon, this evil spirit has been in the innumerable time. Immersed everything on the island of millions of miles.

One grass and one wood, one sand and one dust, are all infiltrated by the evil spirits.

Now that the sun is coming, the yin and evil spirits that have accumulated in countless years have been tempered from the entire island, and they have been integrated into these flying night forks and flying dead bodies. This is a powerful force. This huge force is called the ancient times.

The sorrowful eyes looked at a few dead gold corpses near him and shouted at the sky. They had two large sarcoma tumors behind them, accompanied by harsh tears, plasma splashes, and huge meat behind them. Wings, then they slammed their wings and screamed into the sky.

Large groups of flying dead gold armor gave birth to wings, and grew into a flying night fork flying to the sky.

The original three hundred flying night forks are also shouting in the sky, their body shape is rapidly twisted and elongated, becoming more thin, more refined, more fierce. They had sharp horns on their heads, and scales appeared on the surface of their skin. New sarcoma grew out behind them, and then the sarcoma exploded. They had a pair of paired meat wings.

In the sky, there are six wings of the flying night forks in the constant teleportation, they directly shuttle the void, the action is so fast that the naked eye can not capture.

A little lower, hundreds of four-winged flying nights screaming, they inspired some special magical properties, surrounded by gray stuns, gray smoldering winds, and more gray smoldering smoldering rotation, also There is a gray mysterious ice whistling and flashing.

A team of two-winged flying night forks flew up the sky from the ground. They were suspended in the air, bowed their heads, and made a ‘桀桀’ giggles, overlooking the desperate on the island.

The forests on the entire island have been burned out, and the ground is barely visible. All the desperate, and even the more than a hundred elite sergeants brought by the scorpion are as clear and so glaring as the flies on the head of the monk.

"Kill them!" Inside the Kowloon, the man said in a low voice: "Leave the one with the longbow... His blood is very interesting, pointing to the origin of the world, the avenue of creation, so... the deity wants to convert him into The deity and the beauty, the first child."

"From today, you are the first prince under the knee, and have been fighting for the world since then."

Hu Yan’s eyes widened and his face was twisted and weird. Was he stared at the monster in Kowloon? Also pre-sealed the title of the first prince? Since then, these monsters have been born and died, and they have fought in the world?

Hu Wei wants to laugh loudly. Who gives you the courage to dare to despise the nephew of the Golden Flower State Hujia?

In the sky, a large number of shadows rushed down, and tens of thousands of people reborn. They swooped down from the fierce creatures that evolved into flying night scorpions. They made a sharp whistling sound, waving sharp claws, and constantly carrying out short distances. The space jumps like a group of evil spirits chasing souls and quickly approaching the desperate on the island.

Just a smother, most of the dead were pierced by the claws of the Flying Nights, and they screamed and screamed and were caught in the sky.

These desperados are also struggling with mad rebellion. They sacrificed a piece of flying knife and flying swords, and sacrificed a piece of secret treasure magic weapon, constantly urging the magical mystery of the bottom of the box.

But it’s useless, it’s useless. The body of these flying night forks is too strong, and they are all half-step gods’ strengths. All the deaths of these tires are attacked, just splashing the starting star on their skin. They can't hurt them at all.

In the Kowloon plaque, a spurt of gas spurted out and quickly covered these desperate people who were caught in the sky.

The desperate people's body quickly dried up and withered, and there was a dry and dry snoring sound in Kowloon. It was obvious that her injury was recovering quickly. She felt the power of Kowloon Chengtian, and the laughter of the master of Kowloon was also faint. It’s said: “Beauty, from me, there will be endless enjoyment of you in the future.”

Hu Wei was also attacked by a dozen flying night forks, and all of them were four-winged flying night forks.

Just a stagger, Hu Yan cracked dozens of deep-reaching bone wounds, a large piece of blood splashed, Hu Husheng roared, his left hand clasped the longbow, the right hand did not know where to find a colorful Crystal stone arrow.

The black robes of the four robes behind him have been culled in the first face. The army of a hundred elite squadrons is a six-winged flying yoke with a punch and a broken fist. The name of the sharpest sergeant vomited blood to the ground, and then the flying futuristic fork caught the chest, like a chicken with a high altitude.

At the same time, Wu Tie also faced the three-headed flyover.

The three-headed flying night fork slammed down from the top, and the sharp pick-up brought a gray light to his head, heart and heart.

Wu Tie turned around and walked away. A clear line of his face emerged, and then the lines quickly gathered behind him. There was a loud bang in the rumbling, and two huge, entangled rays spurted behind him. The wind and thunder wings.

The wind and thunder wings, which are completely condensed by the mana, trembled with force. The Wu Tie figure flew forward thousands of feet, and the three heads of the fly were not checked. One fell to the ground, and the half body was deeply immersed in a hard, burning In the rocks, they are hard to burn, and they are so skinny.

Wu Tie waved the wind and thunder wings and fled, and several prancing took hundreds of miles.

Inside the Kowloon, the sound of deep sounds: "Here, there is an interesting little reptile, sly, sly, come, come, become a part of the deity... you can't escape!"

The voice did not fall, and a very fine colorful crystal light smashed the sky in the sky, and it fell straight on the Kowloon.

Surrounded by the heavens and the earth, the colorful crystal light seemed to hit a strange stencil print into the Kowloon plaque, directly stimulating the violent fluctuations of the heaven and earth energy of a radius of ten thousand miles. There was a spiral in the blink of an eye. The silvery white moiré was rapidly formed in the air, and then the long moiré began to spin rapidly with the Kowloon 棺 as the core.

On the ground, Hu Jin’s hysterical screams: “The demon is out of the way, not tolerant to the heavens and the earth...God, lower the gods! Hahaha, you become the artifact of my Hu family! Otherwise, you are destined to destroy!”